Funny Stuff!

Intuitions fly by night

Gold is holding you back

Though as darling as sex

Parting coins in death marches

A costly battle for the unwise

Tripping through a burning forest

Caution gets passion

Lips speak and sounds like nonsense

Your jumping actions

Make you no cat woman

And the sight

And the sight

Nightly burning bright

Zebras dancing in a circle

So there are dancing dreams

If you come to life

To open the water hole

Brave person with grasp

To rip my chest

I ride the wave

Dude!